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[ She moans around his head again, this time moving her head up and down a little as she increases the speed of her hand pumping, knowing he was probably getting closer to coming with the way he was getting.

She pulls her mouth back to just his head and sucks harder, tongue back to rubbing at the slit and tasting the pre-cum leaking out. ]

Karen--Karen, I'm gonna cum.

[And he's bracing himself, holding back because no one wants a surprise. Being invited up was going to be enough. Fucking was going to be enough. Maybe he should have known that he'd be falling deeper and deeper. Blue eyes like calm, still waters of a lake. No telling how deep from the surface. At this rate Frank is going to drown.

The music is still going dimly in the other room. It's nowhere near as enticing as Karen is. Frank shuts his eyes, trying to focus on things that aren't how it feels like she is literally pulling the orgasm right out of him with every lick and suck.]

[ For most guys, she wouldn't want to give oral let alone swallow them. But she's willing to make the exception with Frank considering she's writing this off as their one time together. Might as well make it memorable. She continues to suck him, one hand switching out with the other to pump so she could reach out with the other to pat and rub at his stomach.

Let him know it was okay to climax. ]

[They're not on the same page as far as the long term plans of this relationship. It's significant enough to sleep together. The rest? Well, they'll have to talk it over.

Now is not the time for talking. The sounds that Frank is making don't even resemble words. His free hand reaches to place over her own and give an urgent squeeze. Okay.

At that moment, his abdominal muscles clench below them and as shiver breaks down to his legs as his upper half comes up off of the bed. He can feel himself pulsating between her lips and the second rush of release charges through.]

[ She grips his fingers as she tries to swallow his climax down, her other hand gripping one of his thighs. She manages most of it but some of it still dribbles out of her mouth until she pulls off of him, licking at her lips.

She looks over at him and grins, ]

Feel better?

[Heavy panting is the only thing he can do for a few moments. It gives Karen a moment to get her own break and pull away. Frank sighs and his body is slack against the bedding.]

Yes, Ma'am.

[Breathless and very amused. He brings up her hand with his and sits up enough to give a peck to her knuckles.]

[ She gives a winded laugh of her own at the words and kiss. She doesn't let go of his hand as she flops down on her side beside him. She presses along the side of his body and slings her arm around his middle. ]

Least I could do after what you did for me.

[ Both of them deserve to get off more than once. ]

I'm more than happy to go along for the ride.

[Literally. Frank turns into her and they're side by side, face to face again. He kisses her face and brings the blanket around them both once more.]

Is it okay if I stay a bit longer? Maybe until your roommates turn in?

[Though hell if he knows what time it is.]

[ She laughs again and the song ends with some other one starting. She doesn't really pay attention to it, too busy looking at him as he turns to face her. The kiss and gesture are sweet and she just gives him a squeeze with her arm, pulling him closer. ]

Sure. I don't mind.

[ A part of her is already sad, knowing he's going to leave. ]

[The stillness after, the way she feels close to him is so lulling. What would he have done if she said leave now? Well, leave naturally. But that would not have matched with how well things have been going. Frank grins and tilts up Karen's chin to kiss her mouth. Slow, sweet.]

[ She doesn't expect the extra kiss but she returns it just as slow and sweet, breaking it off with a grin. ]

You better stop now or we'll end up doing a round three.

[A smile of his own breaks his concentration.]

...that wasn't what I was going for. Honest. You're just really kissable. I'm sure someone must have told you so.

[ She shakes her head some, ]

Nope. They've said I'm a good kisser. Got pretty lips. Never "really kissable".

You know, some people are gifted with pretty lips. That doesn't make a great kisser or that those same lips are kissable. It's talent.

[And for all his talk about them, he just sits back. Not kissing her.]

[ She tries to smother a laugh, shoulders shaking but it's obvious in her voice, ]

You should put that on a Hallmark card.

Maybe that'll be my income. After I serve.

[Fingers stroke idly up and down her arm. He laughs at the idea.]

Never know.

[ She gives a soft laugh at that, closing her eyes, ]

Better than you singing.

It's a rough business anyway. I dunno if I got what it takes when I don't have much talent alone to carry me.

[Frank's own little laugh subsides in a sigh as he leans his head against Karen's. There's muffled talking through the walls.]

[ Karen's eyes stay closed as he talks, humming some kind of response. She's slipping further back into sleep, too tired to say anything else.

And then she's out, the last thing registering in her mind is how warm he was pressed against her. ]

[They settle into silence. And it's so peaceful, the sound through the walls is dull and distant. Eventually there's nothing but silence. Frank feels the pull of sleep on him. Though he can't rightly say that he was invited to stay that was too much. Sighing he sits up and tucks the blankets around her. Just for now while he starts to look for his clothes. It's tricky work in a dark room. He manages and tries to be as lightfooted as possible.

Once dressed he leans on in close.]

Karen? Babe, I'm gonna go.

[Speaking low in case there's a chance that the roommates might hear.]

[ She's long gone by the time Frank gets up, just curling under the blankets and letting out a sigh through her nose. She's tired and content from their night together.

Though, when Frank walks out of her room, he'll end up running into one of her roommates getting a bottle of water in the kitchen. Misty doesn't even look before she starts saying, ]

Girl, that music man had you singin' tonight. He must've been damn goo--

[ But then stops and freezes the moment she sees that she is no, in fact, talking to Karen. ]

[Slowly pulls away. Best not wake her. She's out like a light. More than that, she might have classes tomorrow. Who knows. Frank slowly steps out and shuts the door. Just when he thinks he's in the clear he freezes like a deer in the headlights.]

...Hi.

[Throat clear but he's not scared or anything.]

[ Misty stares at him, jaw dropping and then looking away because he's not exactly dressed. ]

I am... so embarrassed. And sorry. Oh my god.

[ She's both mortified and trying not to laugh because wow. ]

[At least his pants are up. Mostly. Shirt is slung over his shoulder.]

Sorry.

[AHEM. Give him a second to zip up.]

Frank. Nice to meet you.

[ Misty covers her face with both hands for a minute before laughing. Hands go down to her hips and she shakes her head. Karen is gonna get some stern words in the morning. Or maybe just a ton of teasing. Yeah, that sounds more fun. ]

Misty. Wanna put your shirt on, Frank?

[ A beat, smirking at him. ]

Want some water?

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